Ling Yun stared at Li Wenqing and said coldly: "Since that's the case, you should draw your sword!"

He had already decided to take ruthless measures in his heart, otherwise there would be endless challenges. After all, the ranking of the people list can bring luck, and many young heroes with luck want to step on him and make a name for themselves.

When Li Wenqing heard this, he said with a serious expression: "Okay, the irrelevant person retreated ten feet!"

When the people watching nearby watched the world quickly took a few steps back when they heard this, they did not leave too far.

Next to him, Li Wenqing's junior sister also flashed, making room for the two of them to compete.

At this time, the two slowly moved their bodies and confronted each other more than ten meters apart.

Li Wenqing began to concentrate his mind and energy, and a water-moving sword intent condensed the long sword in his hand, locking Ling Yun.

Ling Yun stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm.

At this time, a group of martial artists in the martial arts world were talking about it.

"I heard that Li Wenqing is on the 32nd list of people. He is a master of the sword technique of the Bihai Sect. His sword is powerful and his sword intent is abundant. I don't know how many moves he can block Lingyun?"

"Twenty moves!"

"In my opinion, there are at most ten moves!"

Ling Yun's ranking on the list is much higher than Li Wenqing, but no one dislikes him.

After a while, Li Wenqing's aura condensed to the extreme. He suddenly swung his sword and slashed it. The majestic white sword energy swept towards Lingyun like the storm of angry seas.

Among the onlookers, many people suddenly changed their faces because the intensity of this qi has far exceeded the level of the early stage master of the Condensation Yuan Realm.

Ling Yun sensed the attack intensity of this move, and had reached the late stage of the Condensation Yuan Realm. Unfortunately, the aura was not condensed enough, because Li Wenqing was leveraging the power of the third-level top-grade spiritual weapon in his hand.

If he was in another place, he could dodge easily. But behind him was his own mansion, so he naturally could not. Obviously, Li Wen had a plan early in the morning!

Ling Yun secretly despised him and suddenly blinked his sleeves. The majestic white aura swept out, defeating all the sweeping white sword auras, and the remaining auras hit Li Wenqing's chest.

With a puff, Li Wenqing vomited blood and flew out and fell to the ground.

Not far away, Li Wenqing's junior sister rushed over quickly, took out a jade bottle, poured a healing pill and took it to him.

Li Wenqing sat cross-legged on the ground and used his energy to heal his injuries.

At this time, the martial artists onlookers all looked shocked and unbelievable. Unexpectedly, Li Wenqing didn't even take Ling Yun's move, and Ling Yun didn't shoot, just a casual blow. The gap between the masters on the human list was much bigger than they thought.

Immediately, Ling Yun said in a deep voice: "If there are any provocations, I will never show mercy!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went home.

The onlookers of the martial arts world gradually dispersed.

After a while, Li Wenqing slowly stopped his work, and his injuries recovered substantially. He opened his eyes and left with his junior sister.

More than a minute later, the room on the second floor of Zuixianlou.

Li Wenqing and his junior sister pushed the door open and saw three young men sitting next to the round table in the room.

One of the young man in the green shirt with a sword-browed eyebrows and star-eyed smiled and said, "Brother Li, what's the result?"

Li Wenqing sat down, took a sip of tea, and sighed: "I lost! He is so strong, Jiang Chaozong is probably not necessarily an opponent!"

Next to him, another handsome young man in white looked a little disbelief and looked at Li Wenqing's junior sister and said, "Miss Wenfang, tell me."

Li Wenqing's junior sister was named Sun and named Sun Wenfang. She nodded and said, "Senior Brother is right. Ling Yun did not use a knife, but just a casual move, and broke his senior brother's trick and defeated him."

The three young men next to them all changed their faces. They were all true disciples among the seven major sects and friends. They knew each other well and naturally knew how strong the attack power of Li Wenqing's full strength was. Ling Yun was able to defeat him with his bare hands, and he only used one move. His strength was obviously far superior to Li Wenqing.

At this time, a young man in blue said: "Ling Yun's martial arts has definitely reached the peak of Ningyuan Realm, and the chance of defeating Jiang Chaozong is quite high. The Yulong Gang has already started a gambling game. Buy Jiang Chaozong to win, one compensation, one compensation, one compensation, one compensation. We will buy Lingyun to win."

They asked Li Wenqing to test Ling Yun's strength just to make a big profit for this bet. Although they were born in a big sect, the internal competition was fierce. If they could get a large amount of silver notes, they could buy the Ningyuan Pill, thereby increasing the Ningyuan progress and making a name for themselves among the true disciples.

At this time, the young man in white advised: "Senior Brother Chu, half a year ago, Jiang Chaozong defeated the old master at Ningyuan's peak! His cultivation and swordsmanship are impeccable, and his current strength must be better than before. Moreover, the Yulong Gang gave an odds of 5 losses, which just shows that Ling Yun has a slim hope of winning."

However, Li Wenqing said: "I also think Lingyun may win very much. I want to buy 1 million taels of silver notes and bet Lingyun to win!"

"Okay, I can't tell you, we'll bet on our own!"

Immediately, the group went to the Yulong Gang.

...

At this time, Ling Yun didn't know that someone was gambled by his victory or defeat. He was still working hard to practice the thirteenth level of Tai Chi True Art, and temper his body with Tai Chi True Energy.

Although he had the confidence to win, he did not underestimate Jiang Chaozong and was still working hard to improve his cultivation.

With the nine turns of life and death, he also completed the second turn yesterday, eliminating a large amount of dead energy and life impurities, greatly increasing the qi, blood and strength of the body, and increasing the upper limit of potential. The effect of the True Yuan marrow cleaning valve body is very good.

...

The next morning, the weather was clear.

Just after Ling Yun washed up, Deputy Commander Han Jiansheng came.

Han Jiansheng said: "Grand Commander, Jiang Chaozong has arrived. The agreed time is noon. The competition arena has also been set up. On the street near our Yinglong Office headquarters, Lord Zheng asked me to tell the Commander that you must not be late."

"I get it, you go back!"

Ling Yun nodded and waited for Han Jiansheng to leave and had breakfast with his parents.

After breakfast, Ling Yun continued to practice. As for the matter of Yinglongsik's divisional yamen, it will be temporarily handed over to the two deputy commanders.

At six o'clock, Ling Yun went to the ring. When he arrived, the ring was surrounded by martial artists, many of whom were innate masters.

The length and width of the ring are about 15 meters and 8 meters, and the height is 5 meters, which is already very large.

Ling Yun flashed and flew to the ring.

At this time, a young man in white flew over from the roof in the distance and landed on the other side of the ring. Then he stared at Ling Yun and said calmly: "You are Ling Yun? Actually, it's not you who I want to make an appointment. For Ying Longsi's sake, I will fight you seriously. I hope you won't let me down!"

Ling Yun said calmly: "You are Jiang Chaozong? Don't worry, you will definitely not be disappointed! Can you start?"

"good!"

After Jiang Chaozong finished speaking, he suddenly drew his sword, and the sword body burst into dazzling white sword light. Then he flashed rapidly and swung his sword and slashed towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun did not draw his sword because he could not use magic weapons and magic weapons in the battle of the human list. He just flashed and appeared behind Jiang Chaozong. He slapped him with a palm, but only hit a remnant shadow.

Jiang Chaozong's figure appeared next to Ling Yun again, and the white long sword quickly swept across Ling Yun's neck.
Chapter completed!